Yan Yan did not speak. She simply reached her little hand out towards Yan Su while making incoherent sounds with her mouth, and no one knew what she was trying to say.
Luosang knew she wanted Yan Su to carry her, but she could not restrain herself from carrying Yan Yan out anyway.
"Older Sister?" Jiang Peiying raised her eyebrows.
Luosang was baffled. Was she not the older sister? Was the girl perhaps a daughter of a relative instead?
"Sangsang, where's your car? Let's leave first," Yan Su suggested when she saw the crowd surrounding them grow.
"Alright."
Luosang was driving the white Bentley that Nian Junting had given to her as a present on their first wedding anniversary.
